Of course I did because you were doing your shit routine again. Take some responsibility for how you come off.

What in my post pissed you off? Everybody was responding with stories where they were cussed out, and you responded with a story of being beaten. I simply brought up the possibility that you didn't understand the point of the thread.

I see nothing in my original response that warranted you telling me to shut the **** up.

Got chewed on Tuesday by some old woman at KU Med Center. I was wheeling my son from the front desk where he had to check in, to the small elevator to get up to the Medical Office Center where he had his appointment.

I had him backed up to the elevator, and when the door opened, I glanced behind me, didn't see anyone, and started backing him up into the elevator. The old lady was up against a wall and I didn't see her. So she starts in on me how you "Need to let people off the elevator before you get on" and went on and on about it.

I finally said very sarcastically "I DIDN'T SEE YOU MA'AM" and she kept on bitching as she exited the elevator. Another man was wheeling his wife waiting for the elevator too. As she walked by them I called her "BITCH" and she kept on walking.

The couple waiting with us for the elevator said,"we'll wait" and didn't want to get on the elevator with us. 2 wheelchairs could fit if you maneuvered them

Did you say something LoneWolf? Ahh, iggy is nice when there's meanies around.

She had to be a blue haired beaker stooge

Probably from a cop after I was ridiculously stupid.

I was 16, 17ish, and got to drag racing a buddy in a residential part of town. Crested a hill and saw a stop sign. I slammed on the brakes, which immediately locked up. I clearly recall thinking, "I'm either going to slide through this intersection out of control, or drive through it in control." So I let off the brake and put the foot back on the accelerator, figuring the faster I went through, the better.

Just as I rounded a corner, a friend in the car says, "Good thing there wasn't a cop around." And then the lights.

The cop that pulled me over was this Jamaican guy named JJ. He was also the resource officer at my high school. He chewed me up one side and down the other (in his thick Jamaican accent), rattling off the ticketing offenses: Stop sign violation, driving in the wrong lane, no turn signal, 72 in a 30, careless and imprudent...

He gave me a warning. And to this day, I think he didn't ticket me because he would have been required to arrest me.

There was this one time I was working as a receptionist at a towing company. Cute little bitch was all about talking about my weight, my teeth, my level of education. You name it she said it.

I got the last laugh though: I posted the security tape and she got suspended from her job for a week.

LMAO

I played footall at Missouri Western in 94 for about 3 minutes. Long enough to make it through two-a-days, and get into the team pic, but not much longer.
my position coach had previously coached at USC, and during positional meetings, we typically watched USC practice tape, and most often Seau.
after days and days of this, and the drag of practices, we were all getting a little on edge, and I thought I'd lighten the mood by smarting off to the coach about him constantly bringin up USC.

Not a great move for a walk on freshman...

I think the paint in our little 10x10 room peeled that afternoon.